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I get out the car to see we're at a quint little café. Blue eyes grabs my hand once again starting those stupid tingles. He leads us into the café going to a little booth in the back. This place has low setting dim lights, warm colors, and high tables. He gently pushes me into the booth before sliding in next to me. I take notice how his two bodyguards take a seat at a high table across from us. A waitress comes to the table smiling at blue eyes like I don't exist. He looks up smiling at her just slightly. I have to resist the urge to slap both of them. How dare he smile at this ugly bitch like I'm not even sitting here? He must think I'm some easy hoe and a stupid bitch. He has the wrong fucking one. She walks away and I immediately pull my hand away from his grip. I damn sure wasn't about to give her the satisfaction. Whoa, hold the fuck up. Why the fuck do I care? I'm fucking Jade Johnson I don't care about dudes. Always a player never the damn played. If so, why does the thought of him with another bitch make me want to kill him and the bitch. What is this dude doing to me? I am a fucking hoe. His laughing snaps me out my thoughts and I turn my head in his direction.
"What's fucking funny?" I snap agitated.
He chuckles, "how jealous you are."
I glare, "I'm not jealous dumbass."
He glares grabbing my face tightly. "What did I say about your damn mouth Jade?"
I stick my tongue out since I can't speak with his grip on my face. He quickly captures it with his mouth before pulling away quickly. Again I say he's fucking bipolar. What sane person goes from laughing to angry in two point five seconds? No fucking body. When the bitch comes back it's with food and water. When the fuck did he order? Who said I wanted him to order my food? He has to control everything!
"Do you make it a habit to hang around hoes?" I ask looking at him.
His grip on his silverware tightens and I automatically know I've pissed him off. Who knew he could be so touchy. It's like everything I say tends to piss him off.
"What's that supposed to fucking mean?" he snaps looking at me angrily.
"Never mind, I've made you angry again."
"Fucking explain Jade!"
I shrug, "I'm a hoe yet you take me out to lunch. I just wanted to know what you expected out this friendship."
"Listen to me carefully because I'm only going to say this shit once." He looks me dead in the eye. "You are not a damn hoe and I want nothing but your time and whatever else you want to give. We're going at your fucking pace it you've forgotten. Let me hear you say some fucking stupid shit like that again. I'm going to spank your ass."
"I am a hoe. I kissed you without even knowing you, only hoes do shit like that. You should realize that before it's too late. If I'm willing to kiss a stranger it must make you wonder what else I'll do with a complete stranger."
Not a damn thing! Baby girl doesn't get down like that. I mean yeah I've had a one-night stand but my stupid ass was drunk off my ass. I barely remember the shit. It was the only and my last time doing the shit. It takes some serious work to get this bomb kitty kat. I got that shit that's liable to fuck up a dude's life. For some reason I just like pushing blue eyes' buttons.
"Jade eat your fucking food before I hurt your little ass" he snaps.
"Yes daddy" I smirk before going to my food. I see him shake his head out of my peripheral vision. "How old are you anyway?"
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The Alpha & The Stripper (BWWM) CANCELED
WerewolfTHIS STORY IS CANCELED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE "You are to NEVER do this again, do you understand?" He seethes, heated eyes burning into my own. I glare at him still trying to pull my arm away from his grip. "I can do what the hell I want, you don't o...